It occurs to me that the name of this blog may seem kind of random. It isn't. Inspiration is something that as a writer gets me high. When it shows up I couldn't have a better day. Today was one of those days. As for plums, they are my favorite fruit and a companion of sorts during the summer. On nice days when the humidity isn't high enough to kill me, I will go to the fruit market, get a few plums and maybe a nectarine or apple and head to my bench. I have laid claim to this bench that over looks the lake and will sit there reading, writing, napping and eating. This is my zen time and one that I miss greatly during the winter months. Inspiration and plums are two very small but important parts of my life that seem to sum me up in one phrase. My friends know that me, my bench, and ripe fruit are sure to be found at the park on a warm, (or even chilly) day. On those other days I guess I can be found here.
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